Rachel didn’t believe it for a second of course. She sulked and closed her lips tight, refusing to allow another spoonful of the sludge into her mouth. She was already despairing at how filthy she was from the meal, especially compared to Brian. By accepting the feeding he’d kept himself relatively clean. The Looney Tunes bib tied around his neck to protect his t-shirt was barely even necessary. Rachel and Meggy didn’t have bibs because they had no shirts to need protection. Instead their bare chests had both gotten good and messy. Though Meggy wasn’t as concerned as Rachel, she was busy painting her chest with the spilled food like it was her new favourite game.

Log in with your credentials

Forgot your details?